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Gorias Velyphus.

Otis did not react physically, but there was a longer pause as he considered the situation. He recognized the opportunity here, after all, the chance of being able to pick at the man’s brain regarding the possibilities present. A stupid question would simply cause any message or future correspondence to be discarded from the get-go.

[b]“I will investigate this on my own for the time being. If it turns out to not just be an oddity coming from the irregularity that is an Ethos, then I’ll draft a letter for you to send to Headmaster Velyphus then.”[/b]

The Strigidae released his grip on the chains, and with that, the arcane constructs disappeared, Davil tumbling onto the floor once there was nothing to hold him up. He turned to Iraleth, nodding once to her. [b]“A clinic may be useful. Bringing him to Ciara will have the same effects, but she’s likely over there too, so it works out either way. Please record his ramblings on your Adapa and send them to me as well; it may be useful as a reference.”[/b]

No more reason to wait and faff about; he was on the move to search for Chloe now, to make good on his offer.